80: C80 Smack Her Face in Public

C80 Smack Her Face in Public

Time passed minute by minute, second by second, and everyone on the scene focused their attention on the words written by those people.

Some people were full of praise when they saw the words on the paper, while others could not help but shake their heads with regret.

Ding Hao's eyes revealed a look of interest as he looked at Jin Yi below. This kid had just boasted in front of him that he would definitely be appreciated by Big Bear, and he didn't know how strong he was.

Seeing Jin Yi confidently holding a brush and dancing on the paper, he quickly wrote down the words. Finally, the finishing touch of the brush made the words become lively and lively, and he nodded his head in satisfaction.

Xiong Yinloong looked back and forth, and when he found Jin Yi's painting, his eyes revealed surprise. He exclaimed in his heart, "He's so talented at such a young age. He's really a genius."

"Now that the competition has ended, Senior Xiong, please give your comments." The host's voice sounded once again.

Xiong Yinloong's expression was solemn. He chose a few classic works to give his comments. Among them, Jin Yi's works were given a very high evaluation by him.

A proud expression could be seen on Jin Yi's face. As a peerless genius in the world of books and techniques, obtaining Senior Xiong's recognition was a piece of cake.

When Jin Yi's gaze swept across the stands, he accidentally saw Ding Hao sitting on top. A look of contempt flashed across his eyes, as if he was responding to Ding Hao's earlier disregard for him.

"You just missed the opportunity to ask for the signature of a future big shot in the world of books and techniques. Now, I won't let you climb up the ladder!" Jin Yi was delighted in his heart. He could only wait for Senior Xiong to open his mouth and accept him as his disciple, and that would be perfect.

As for why Jin Yi was so determined that Xiong Yinloong would have a high chance of accepting him as his disciple, one was that his level had already reached the peak of his peers, and the other was the five words he wrote.

"Please accept me as your disciple!"

Xiong Yinloong's eyes revealed a gratified look. He was now over sixty years old. There was still no suitable successor in the field of calligraphy, although his grandson Xiong Kuan had been taught by him since he was young. If he could find a talented one, he would be able to promote the field of calligraphy.

This Jin Yi in front of him was very suitable. Therefore, Xiong Yinloong had already made up his mind to take Jin Yi as his disciple.

"Today, I saw that the younger generation is full of vigor and vitality, and their love for calligraphy is very high. Therefore, I have a thought of taking ___ as my disciple. If no one here has any objections to this, I will accept him as my disciple. Then I will announce who the disciple is." Xiong Yinloong said loudly.

Everyone present had a strong interest in calligraphy. Most of them wanted to be under Xiong Yinloong's command in the literary world. When they heard that Xiong Yinloong was going to take in a disciple today, they were immediately in high spirits. This was great news for them.

As long as they became Xiong Yinloong's disciple, their status in the world of calligraphy would rise sharply. It would even be higher than the status of ordinary calligraphy masters.

When Jin Yi heard this, a hint of joy appeared on his face. This was completely within his expectations. He could only wait for Senior Xiong to announce his name so that he could officially become his disciple.

Ding Hao narrowed his eyes. Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble. However, Jin Yi's contemptuous look just now had pissed him off. Since you are so arrogant... I don't mind file a file on your spirit. It's not good to show off your power. At least you need to have the ability like me.

"I don't accept it. I want to challenge him!" Ding Hao shouted loudly from the stands.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. Xiong Yinloong personally announced the result with great authority. The words he had just said were just polite words, indicating that he already had a candidate in his heart. Now, there was actually a young man who refuted him. Wasn't this deliberately not giving Xiong Yinloong face?

Xiong Yinloong's face darkened, and he looked a little displeased. He didn't know who was the one who spoke in such an ungrateful manner. However, when he looked towards the direction of the voice, his eyes were filled with complicated emotions. He was speechless. It was actually Young Master Ding!

He had called Ding Hao over because he wanted to bring him to understand the mysteries of calligraphy and pull him into a relationship. But now, it was true that he had come to publicly humiliate him and cause trouble in his territory. It was not good for him to reprimand his benefactor, so he could only sigh softly.

"If he doesn't give Senior Xiong face, it seems like this young man is going to suffer."

"Exactly. I heard that not only is Senior Xiong's calligraphy skills impressive, even his martial arts is loud and unpredictable. It's not something that ordinary people can compare to."

"What a fool. You can't even tell what he's saying. How foolish."

...

Just when everyone thought Ding Hao was going to be kicked out, Xiong Yinloong's tone was gentle as he said, "May I ask if this little brother has any objections?"

"What?" When everyone heard Xiong Yinloong's words being so calm, they were instantly startled. Was this still that easily angered and impatient Senior Xiong?

"It's that person from before!" Jin Yi's eyes revealed a surprised expression as he exclaimed.

Could it be that he was also a calligraphy genius?0

"I think my work will be more popular than his." Ding Hao said lightly with a calm expression.

... "" Xiong Yinloong was stunned for a moment before he became speechless. He muttered in his heart, "I still don't know your calligraphy skills. You can only use ordinary skills. It can be described as very ordinary. Any random person participating in the calligraphy competition is better than you. "

"I want to come down and compete with that Jin Yi. I want to write the same five words and let everyone present evaluate me. I believe that the eyes of the crowd are bright." Ding Hao said slowly.

"Compete with me?" Jin Yi was slightly stunned. An uneasy feeling arose in his heart. Could he really be a calligraphy genius?

Would this affect Senior Xiong's desire to take him in as a disciple?

"Since you are so confident, come down here and write five words. Let everyone decide whose work is more popular." Xiong Yinloong saw the determination in Ding Hao's eyes and said with a sigh.

Ding Hao walked down from the stands. When he passed Jin Yi, the corner of his mouth raised slightly and revealed a faint smile.

Jin Yi's body tensed up, as if he was facing a great enemy. His eyes revealed a vigilant look.

"You can use the brush and paper on the table next to you to write. The time is one incense stick's time." Xiong Yinloong said.

Ding Hao nodded. He stretched out his hand to grab the brush and took out a clean piece of paper. After thinking for a while, he started to write. His Qi was unparalleled. His posture was unrestrained and his eyes were firm. One look and one could tell that he was a confident person.

Everyone present held their breaths. Although arrogant people were not liked by others, most of them had true talent. Could it be that they would see the plot overturn today?

Xiong Yinloong's heart was collapsing at this moment. What was the purpose of this Young Master Ding coming up? With his calligraphy ability, wasn't this just trying to attract attention?

"I'm done." Ding Hao put down the brush and nodded in satisfaction when he saw his own calligraphy work.

Jin Yi looked flustered. He had finished writing in less than ten blinks of an eye. How confident was he that he could only do it with his strength? Even he could not do it. Did he encounter a genius that was hard to come by in a hundred years today?

When Jin Yi got closer to Ding Hao's work, his expression was a little strange. There was a puzzled look in his eyes and he was puzzled. He muttered, "This... Is this a new sect?"

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